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meanderings by rm dustin

This place I deposit thoughts, E-noodlings where my synapses have coagulated recent perceptions. There are no absolutes. Like all manifestations it has had its evolutionary moments. This is the latest. There will likely be more...

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Name: RM Dustin
Location: Pugetropolis North

I live with many free thinking, free spirited, patriotically challenged, religiously void life-jesters here in and around the delta, scattered in-between the tributaries of the Skagit, peppering the hillsides, or burrowed into micro valleys. They are my friends; spirits entwined, layered, and folded within this realm where aboriginal and Norse lore meld amongst the mists sent inland by salted surges. I am not here by chance.

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9/10/04

In pursuit of being a hoot…


Intellectual hick as an infiltration potential into the bowels of the Republickercan domain (Southern Bible belt, country disco chic, and war monger love children beware) is an appealing prospect. Spam sucking trailer trash, well read, with marble entries and mahogany cabinets anchored upon wheels ready to be towed and transplanted upon command. I’m ready. Arizona is a possibility. Old post WWII nobility putting across greens where browns belong need an antagonist amongst the consensus clad golf cart propelled masses. Then there is the waterfront thing. Half a million for mid-bank beachfront property and the contradiction of a $12,000 trailer planted in the middle is pure still life poetry. Plus it will piss of those that need to be pissed off. Realtors beware!

posted by RM Dustin | 9/10/2004 10:05:00 PM

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